Monday, December 2, 2019

Death of Ophelia

Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be.
Ophelia in Hamlet by William Shakespeare


Death of Ophelia
Kerry O'Connor
@skyloverpoetry

You believe you know all the essential things,
like a name, how long it has been since the first day;

Yes, you may know where you are, and how
you arrived at the shore, recognize even, the divide

But, you do not know the water’s depth;
you find yourself too cold to cross the river.

You do not understand how my soul streams
from the unseen world of infinite dreams

Drowning you in a vision of what may be,
what has already been and what exists now, always.



A poem, quote and illustration for Rommy's Challenge in The Imaginary Garden.